Been a while since I took a photo of myself,

Hi~

look at pharoah and his ridiculous length its impossible not to smile when holding him

10 days until my birthday c:

nanami wants to protect touga from girls who only want him for status and attention, but that protective streak combined with her naïvety about his actual trauma and situation with their father and akio leads him to resent her for even trying. likewise, touga wants to protect nanami from the abuse and trauma he suffered, but his protective streak combined with his warped perspective of how things should be leads her to be suffocated and hurt by how he controls and manipulates her. they both love and hurt each other so, so much, and its easy to see how a relationship like theirs could become warped and damaged enough that only the hurt and the memory of love remains, becoming a relationship like anthy and akio, who no longer truly love each other but are trapped in the habit of protecting one another, even though that protection itself is what is slowly killing their relationship. the key to escaping this cycle for the kiryuus is communication and clarity; they are still at a point where they deeply love each other despite the tension, and if they understood one another better they would have a chance at fixing their relationship. for anthy and akio, the actual love is long gone; separation is the only remaining option for either of them to heal

The fifth chapter of The Clocktown Mystery, The Tenth Man, is now up!

wasn't gonna wear panties like I said but my brain glitched I guess

I'm a lil high

Guess who's accusing her female professor of sexism in her course eval???

~~amazing piece from @thefroggymagician from their Funds for Gaza commissions!~~

Edit: Also while I have you here, could you please donate to a friend's gofundme, it would be very much appreciated!

found a jean bustier at the thrift store. the justier

its dangerous to go alone. here, take these bilbies

@miwwiew 💕

The Clocktown Mystery

Chapter Five: The Tenth Man

The Chain stared. The Fierce Deity towered over them, silver hair floating around his head as if underwater and gleaming like a halo, his blank white eyes boring into them, seeing something more than just their faces. He waited, his words hanging heavily in the air around them.

“Um.” Warriors said at last, breaking the silence. “What- what do you mean, Fierce? By a ‘tenth’? A tenth what? Do you… want us to tithe?”

The Deity stared at them a moment longer, blinking slowly. He tilted his head.

“PERHAPS IT IS NOT THE TIME.” He said, which was an extremely easy to understand statement and not cryptic at all. Before any of them could protest or demand to know what the hell that was supposed to mean, though, he turned and began to survey the field around him, his expression unreadable.

“WE ARE IN TERMINA.” He said at last, and despite the softness of his tone, his voice, as ever, boomed across the field at the volume of a battle cry.

Warriors glanced uneasily back at his brothers and then stepped forwards. Time had mentioned that the Deity came from Termina, that this was where he had gotten the mask that the god was trapped inside, but Wars wasn’t sure what exactly that actually meant for the Chain. Was the Deity worshipped here? Was he more powerful? Would he try to escape?

…would he free Time if he did?

Read the rest on AO3!

goodnight..

goodnight lol